I Know - OSBS, 2 Chainz

Gucci Mane and I’m a sugar daddy

Diamonds on so they lookin' at me

She actin' like she don’t fuck with me

But her booty cheeks keep winkin' at me

Summertime, some am I

Pockets pokin' like a porcupine

Shawty standin' like a horse at night

Think I’m 'bout to buy a Porsche or nine

Gucci Mane out the fed joint

So married bitches want the voices now

Drop Rolls, laid back, Lambo, I got choices now

I put the crazy dick on your main chick

So now the girl hear voices now

Earring scream a hundred thou'

Bling-blaww I can’t turn 'em down

Lookin' like I drop work off

First off, I take my shirt off

Next off, I let the top down

Then me and baby girl skrrt off

Tellin' Gucci Mane «I ain’t it»

She seen Wop and she fainted

Gorgeous and she famous

Pretty face so I paint it (It's Gucci)

Feelin' I been so Icy (brr), ain’t no one gon' stop me now

Ooh, hit like Rocky, round for round, she feisty

Put on my chain, stop me, calling' me papi

Ice like hockey, rice hibachi

Know I got him, but you got a carbon copy

Ooh, I know, I know, she needs, ooh

I know, I know, she needs, oh yeah

So many bricks, had to Gucci my sweater

Pull up on Gucci, we Gucci wherever

She think its real, I know I can do better

Come to the face tryna keep it together

I know you down for whatever

That guy there done made you a savage

You built for whatever

Foreigns, my foot on the pedal

I’m good so I’m racin' the devil

That iced out my bezel

Shout out AG 'cause it made me a killer

I know the cops and the ops want the killers

South of LA we don’t smoke Reggie Miller

codeine I can barely remember

My niggas don’t drop a dime or a nigga

You die, alright, they won’t miss you

Pull up with clips, they hang out like they with you

Lost my day one, gotta tote through the pictures

I know when I broke your heart, you was dinner

I had to through and

Gucci bandana, I tied on a pistol

He just drip sauce when I kill him

The tens ride around on the

Feelin' I been so Icy (brr), ain’t no one gon' stop me now

Ooh, hit like Rocky, round for round, she feisty

Put on my chain, stop me, calling' me papi

Ice like hockey, rice hibachi

Know I got him, but you got a carbon copy

Ooh, I know, I know, she needs, ooh

I know, I know, oh yeah

Feelin' I been so Icy (brr), ain’t no one gon' stop me now

Ooh, hit like Rocky, round for round, she feisty

Put on my chain, stop me, calling' me papi

Ice like hockey, rice hibachi

Know I got him, but you got a carbon copy

Ooh, I know, I know, she needs, ooh

I know, I know, oh yeah